Monta Group.

The think tank followed Mo Ye Chen as they reported on the day's work. Li Jiajia, the design director, handed in a copy of this year's jewellery design.

Mo Ye Chen walked to the door of the CEO's office and said with a smile, "OK, let's end this report for now." I'm a little tired, and I want to be alone. "

The man stopped in front of the president's office, but didn't open the door. Li Jiajia stepped forward and opened the door for the CEO.

"Thanks!" Mo Ye Chen smiled, his eyes filled with peach blossoms.

After the man entered, Director Li Jiajia closed the door affectionately. Mo Ye Chen seemed to be in a good mood when he came in. He lightly walked to the clothes rack, took off his jacket and hung it on the rack. Then he turned around and walked towards the desk. As he walked, his slender hand pulled at the tie on his neck.

Today's tie seemed to be a little tight.

Last night, he had gone to spend the night over at Su Xiaoru's place. The woman had cooked breakfast for him as soon as she woke up, so he had given her a kiss before leaving without any stinginess.

"Thinking of that face, her cheeks reddened slightly, but at the same time, she looked embarrassed and embarrassed …" "Hehe." Mo Ye Chen couldn't hold it in and started laughing.

The coffee on the table was still steaming. The secretary had prepared it in advance. He picked up the cup ring and took a small sip. The fragrance from between her lips swiftly spread out.

Lowering his head, he saw that the rim of the cup was inlaid with a faint golden color. This caused this unremarkable cup of coffee to instantly be raised to a higher grade. She suddenly thought of how Su Xiaoshui seemed to like such exquisite little items. When she was free, she had to ask the secretary, where did she get this little item? Order a set and send it back to her.

After he finished tasting the coffee, Mo Ye Chen leisurely turned on his computer, opened the documents that he needed to sign for today, and began his day's work.

At around ten o'clock, a commotion suddenly sounded from outside the door.

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard as someone pushed the door open from the outside. Immediately after, the secretary said nervously, "Second young master, the CEO is in the office, you can't come in …"

After seeing Mo Yechen's expression, you no longer dared to speak.

The two men looked at each other. Mo Ye Chen smiled faintly. It seemed like this guy had gotten angry. He nodded to his secretary and said, "Go out and work."

"Yes." The secretary nodded and left.

Mo Ye Han took a step forward and placed his hands on Mo Ye Chen's desk. His eyes looked as if they were dyed red with fresh blood, carrying the fierceness and ruthlessness of Hell's Rakshasi.

"Mo Ye Chen, I'm warning you. You'd better keep your little tricks. If you piss me off, you can do anything!"

Mo Ye Chen's expression was dark and he was not scared by Mo Ye's threats. He laughed lightly and said, "Second brother, why are you so angry? Didn't I just remind you that I was getting a bit impatient waiting? "

Mo Ye laughed coldly, "Can't wait? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! Do you think that if you were to separate from me, you would be separated from me? Heh … You are so naive! "

These words stabbed at Mo Ye Chen's sore spot!

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, it was just that he didn't dare to think too deeply into it. How could he not understand Long Qian's temper? If he wanted her to be involved with him, he would probably need to put in a lot of effort. It was most likely a waste of his effort!

But it doesn't matter. He had the means to force her into submission. He didn't believe that a woman could be so invincible.

He slightly raised his eyebrows and said in a provocative tone, "You don't have to worry about that! You just need to implement the negotiations with grandpa as soon as possible. "

Mo Ye Han straightened his body, his half-closed eyes held a hint of contempt, and said mercilessly in a sarcastic tone, "You want to own everything in the Mo family, and you still want her? Aren't you afraid that your greed will make the heavens unable to take it anymore? I'll kill you with a lightning strike!"

Mo Ye Chen stood up abruptly and announced with all his might, "Even if I die, I must have her!"

"You're courting death!" Mo Ye Han's eyes suddenly became bloodshot as he raised his sandbag sized fist and mercilessly swung it towards Mo Ye Chen's face.

Mo Ye Chen couldn't dodge in time, and his face instantly lit up. The bone-cracking pain from his cheekbone had awakened him from his complacency, and made him even more determined. That woman, he was going for her!

Mo Ye Han raised his head and looked at Mo Ye Chen. The light in his black eyes that were like lakewater seemed to have two sharp blades as if they wanted to kill him! Export warning: "If you want it, I'll give it to you. However, Qian Chao, if you dare to have any ideas about her … "Mo Ye Chen, when the time comes, don't blame me for not taking you in as a brother!"

But... How could Mo Ye Chen's hatred towards him be formed in a day? This was an idea that had existed since a young age. It was deeply ingrained!

He always remembered that when he was young, a classmate enviously said, "You are the young master of the Mo family."

Then, some of the children started to mock him, "He is just the third young master, the real young master of the Mo family is the second young master, Mo Yellan!"

How many such things? Moreover, in his grandfather's eyes, he was always the only one. Since when had he ever been his? This was a pain that would forever remain in his heart!

He wanted to prove that his Third Young Master wasn't inferior to his Second Young Master, no matter what methods he used!

The idea of resentment always stirs up endless power. Mo Ye Chen threw a punch and it accurately landed on Mo Ye Han's face!

This was incredible!

Who was Mo Eversnow? Until now, no one had dared to touch him! Let alone the elders, no one dared to even touch a single hair on his head when he was in the enemy's hands!

Mo Ye Han had been in the army before, and could be considered to be born into the military. During the training period, every day was an overtaxed training. Even after he had retired, Mo Eversnow would take the time to train his physical fitness.

Without saying anything further, he grabbed the lapel of Mo Ye Chen's robe with one hand and swung his fist at Mo Ye Chen without a single shred of hesitation.

One punch, two punches, three punches …

He threw three punches with all his might.

Mo Ye Chen groaned and fell face first onto the sofa. Mo Ye Han cursed in a fiendish manner, "You are really courting death!"

In terms of martial prowess, Mo Yechen was indeed not a match for him. Although he also practiced his physique, compared to the people who had once been in the professional army, his physique was like a blur.

However, he wasn't angry!

Because, only those who had no ability and were at a disadvantage would become angry out of embarrassment!

He sat properly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, he lowered his head and sneered, "Second brother, I didn't expect you to be so skilled."

"Heh …" It's still enough to beat you up! " Mo Ye Han sneered.